When we fall asleep
We want to see something special.
We take it to live
And believe in a happy ending
It's like a bird flying
But nothing bothers the soul
And nothing matters
Clouds have already flown in the sky
And it got completely dark
Magical touch of lips
And a sweet touch of aftertaste
We have already reached a certain point
To write your story
Make yourself known to the whole world
But nothing bothers the soul
And nothing matters
Clouds have already flown in the sky
And it got completely dark
When we fall asleep
© Copyright: Максим Лучкин, 2019
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